The corner of the border between Brooklyn and Manhattan is a bit dilapidated due to its proximity to hell's kitchen.

Jordan followed Cassian and crouched on the roof of an apartment building. Looking down, he could see a rotten rental house next to the train viaduct.

A young man with hanging silk temperament is being robbed by a hip-hop brother.

"That's what you call a helper? He's great... "

"Don't worry. Do you know what it means to wait for the hare? He is the son of the first master of the Mutual Aid Association."

"It's not like temperament. Are you sure it's natural?"

“……”

Willis Gibson is the young professor x who was greenheaded by star baron.

Jordan did not know that Cassian actually found Willis with himself. Although he was a little surprised, it seemed reasonable.

At this time, in the killer world, the only one who dares to fight with the assassin's guild is Professor X's father.

It didn't take long for Jordan and Cassian to stay in the restaurant. Just one morning later, on their way to the restaurant, they saw a middle-aged man in a dark green leather jacket.

The Hu stubble that sighs, the eye that shows a little vicissitudes, all over the body exudes a kind of fierce feeling that strangers are not allowed to enter.

The other side is really a great master. In terms of stealth and hiding technology alone, they are much better than Jordan and Cassian. They don't even notice any difference.

After being pointed at by such a great master with a gun, Cassian raised his hands directly from his heart.

Jordan was a little more calm.

Quick draw, three consecutive shots, long-range block and other skills are all instant, just thinking. As long as they are not shot by someone, Jordan has the ability to fight back face to face at any time.

"Hey, cross, calm down. I'm a gunner, Cassian. You know me, don't you?"

Cassian's words are gentle, concise, full of the atmosphere of counseling, of course, in a sense, it also represents the weak and harmless.

The opposite cross, with a cold face, didn't mean to say anything. He quickly stepped forward, pointed a gun at them in one hand, and searched them in the other.

Jordan and Danielle were originally looking for allies, so they didn't bring weapons.

When this was confirmed, cross, the cruel man, put down his guard a little, but still didn't put down his pistol. Instead, he tucked in his jacket and aimed at them.

"Cross, we come with good intentions, you should be able to feel it..."

"Go across the road."

Cross does not have any nonsense, with a gun hidden at two people, under the sign, a line of three people, came to a restaurant across the road.

Business in the restaurant was good. Cross chose a relatively quiet and safe seat.

Three people take a seat, cross's expression this just slightly relieved some.

"You're from the fraternity?"

"Of course not, cross. If you're well informed, you should know that I'm dead. I'm dead in the hands of the target of the mission beside me."

Cassian's body was full of anger, showing the standard smile of eight teeth, which was quite shining.

Cross a poker face, from the beginning to the end there is no expression, staring at the two people, did not speak.

What else does Cassian have to explain? Jordan said, "in fact, we're here with you to deal with the fraternity!"

Cross frowned slightly and said, "no, I can do it myself."

Jordan laughed and said, "actually you can't. Cassian can find your weakness, not to mention the fraternity and the huge power behind the fraternity."

After that, Jordan called the waiter and ordered two cups of coffee.

One for your own use, and the other one for Willis, who is dining in the restaurant anonymously.

Seeing Jordan's action, cross's body was full of murders, and Cassian's face changed and trembled.

Cassian has only joined the fraternity for half a year now. She's just a cute new girl.

When Cassian joined the fraternity, cross on the opposite side was the strongest killer of the fraternity. He was known as the cross. In half a year, he even killed the fraternity.

"It's not a provocation, it's a kind of reminder," he said calmly

"In fact, I also have a 6-year-old daughter. If it was me, I would not like my daughter to live in danger at any time."

"Only by killing the whole fraternity can Willis live like a normal person, instead of being regarded as a weakness and used against you at any time and any place."

Cross's face became more and more ugly, but he restrained himself.

After a long silence, cross said, "you two are too weak to make any difference."

Gonema!

Jordan almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood. Unexpectedly, the other party held it for such a long time and spat out such a sentence.

In a very short period of time, Jordan even has the impulse to launch a variety of skills, such as knee bump, instant kick, whirl kick, and so on.

With a mouthful of old blood down, Jordan's face was ugly and he didn't speak any more.

Cassian, who is next to him, looks after the emotions of the two men, mobilizes the talent and skills of the black guys, and in an almost rap way, quickly tells the grudges and relationships among Jordan, CIA, Osborne and Assassin's mutual aid.

Cross was a little moved and said, "how sure are you to convince the CIA?"

"One hundred percent," said Jordan, without blinking

It has to be said that in this world, the pursuit of super soldier serum by various forces is almost fanatical.

So far, the CIA, Osborne, the fraternity and even Jordan have been involved.

Almost all the enmity is around the biological serum medicament.

All potions can be traced back to super soldier serum.

As for the future military, Hydra, aegis and so on, it is self-evident that they are in favor of super soldier serum.

The CIA has no reason to refuse the spider potion if it has achieved certain results.

After all, if the car overturns the assassin's society, the CIA will definitely be the beneficiary, and even, if possible, it can take a bite on the Osborne group.

Is there anything cheaper in the world.

After explaining the relationship of interest, cross just thought about it for a while and sighed as his son walked out of the restaurant.

"I can join, but you can talk about the CIA. I only take part in the offensive when I need to!"

"No problem, happy cooperation!"

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PS: Willis Gibson, from the movie wanted, male pig feet.

Cross Gibson, from the movie "wanted", male pig feet, his father, nicknamed cross.